So much do I, but then it sems
and then they always tell me that,
what other reason could there be,
beyond the normalcy of our lives.
I was walking toward the exit one day,
no one behind or ahead of me,
could just as well have disappeared
and then I realized it doesn’t matter where,
someone will realize why, wonder why, ask
well just why this had to be so lasting,
what could possibly step in the way of our lives,
to be so traumatic, so self disciplined to suggest
this is my way,
and no matter how late I am to the game,
my playbook is all I have left to work with
and, and, end,
well the combination works in my head.
© Thom Amundsen 6/2021
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